Toma B, Year 6
If I could turn back time, just for a little while,
Walls would be waiting with a smile.
I used to draw with a white chalk,
On every wall around the clock.
We had such fun, the walls and me,
They let me draw so happily.
We shared shadow stories in the dark,
There were no walls without a mark.
If walls could speak, they would tell me,
A happy kid I’ll always be.